My Scales Can Make Equivalent Exchange
Chapter 530 - 469: Finally Entered the Chaos Sea!

Chapter 530: Chapter 469: Finally Entered the Chaos Sea!

"Counting this one, it’s eight times! With five times of the super thunder tribulation above forty-nine, it doesn’t seem to have reached its limit yet."

"Oh my goodness, this... this is too... unreasonable, isn’t it? You’re allowed to probe a bit before crossing the tribulation, until the limit is unknown? Is he a child born out of the Heavenly Dao?"

"Given the chance, could you withstand it?"

"Um..."

"What has he used? Some secret technique, or a spiritual root talent?"

"What, you want to imitate it? Can you withstand it?"

"If I can’t withstand it, can’t it be fewer times?"

"Are you an idiot? Does your family own the thunder tribulation? If he uses this method, isn’t it going to be like this over and over again?"

"Um..."

The crowd continued to discuss. Even though they had basically confirmed that it was the Infant God Thunder Tribulation, they seemed somewhat unwilling to believe it.

After surviving two more rounds, Wang Zijia converted the value once again when he withstood the second-to-last strike of the sixty-nine thunder tribulation.

But the false infant was already almost a true infant, it was nine inches nine high, the red copper weight inside of it was constantly blinking.

As the value was converted, in the sky, the last thunderbolt of this round of thunder tribulation did not immediately dissipate. It fluctuated for a moment, and couldn’t hold it in before it slowly faded away.

"Has it reached the limit?"

Of course, he could actually convert the false infant too, and start all over again. But that would be brainless.

Just for tempering it to the limit in half a day, would he have to start over again?

Would he start over again from trash to this limit?

What’s the point?

Just to make a stand against the thunderstorm?

He felt the thunder that was pulsing around him for a long time, along with the Five Ghosts and magic treasures, all of which were almost tempered to their current limit.

"Then let’s do it, the last round!"

Wang Zijia took a deep breath, swallowed several special elixirs, and adjusted his condition to the limit.

Next, he raised his hand and took a trace of the pill guide from all the spiritual objects, whether they were auxiliary or main, and swallowed them.

At this moment, the tens of thousands of thoughts he had condensed were all helping to exchange the value of these pill guides, and he was already not scrambling.

As Wang Zijia chanted the spell, the infant god once again became two feet tall, and the real seed in his hand flickered. The condensing was completed in an instant.

This time, the thunder in the sky did not fall immediately.

Thunderclouds continued to accumulate, gathering from all directions, covering the sky above the entire Wanyu Sect. It was dark for thousands of miles, like a dark night, with thunder rolling in the clouds!

The scale alone was already comparable to the thunder tribulation of a great cultivator at the crossing tribulation stage!

It made the watching big shots, look serious and solemn!

Thunderclouds continued to accumulate, giving birth to a strong force of destruction that locked onto Wang Zijia, making him feel a bit breathless, and his heart couldn’t help but panic.

"Come on!"

"Rumble!"

The thunderbolts and Wang Zijia’s roar resounded almost simultaneously.

And the thunderbolts did not come down one by one, they were as dense as raindrops, almost leaving no room for Wang Zijia to breathe.

Thunderbolts and spells collided in the sky, red and blue explosions spreading out continuously.

Wang Zijia exhausted all his means, his body flickered with blue thunder, and his flesh and blood were slightly twitching.

When it came to the last few thunderbolts, he completely changed his face, expressing deep concern, fear emerged uncontrollably in his heart.

Although this thunder tribulation seemed still at sixty-nine, its power had undergone a qualitative change. Obviously, plucking too much wool would also cost you.

Or in other words, the infant god he cultivated was too abnormal, and must have such calamities.

Not only him, all the disciples and god monarchs who were watching, all changed color.

"Come on!"

The roar of Wang Zijia echoed throughout the Wanyu Sect. At the same time, a gigantic, blurry and obscure Dharma Idol appeared on the Tribulation Crossing Platform, standing with a spear in his hand, howling at the sky.

As if an ancient member of mankind, fighting for survival, facing the desolate world, sounded out a roaring struggle and outcry.

That determination, that temperament to compete against the sky, left an unforgettable memory for countless people. It left countless disciples in a daze, and at the same time, yearning for more.

A man should be like this!!!

"Rumble..."

The countdown of the third thunderbolt, paused for a few moments, gestated for half a day, and the deep blue lightning, like a thunder dragon, rushed towards Wang Zijia.

"Lift!"

Wang Zijia, with all his might, thrust his spear upwards, and a golden dragon swam in the center of the sea of spear shadows.

"Crack!"

After the spear shadow and the thunderbolt collided, they immediately fragmented, and the thunderbolt landed on Wang Zijia.

"Hmm!"

After passing through multiple layers of defense, Wang Zijia grunted, a trace of blood leaked from the corner of his mouth.

The Five Ghosts that were running under his skin and the Skin Demon on the surface of his body were also constantly twitching. Thunder was roaming around his body for a long time and couldn’t dissipate.

The surface of the infant god inside his body also had blue electric arcs flashing. The special power spread out. The two-foot-tall infant god shook continuously, and it took quite a while for all the special refining power in the thunderbolt to be absorbed.

"Rumble!"

At this moment, the second-to-last thunderbolt had arrived.

Wang Zijia abruptly changed color, and his current condition made it difficult for him to collide head-on.

He decisively chose defense.

"Magic Treasure: Light Hong - Point Shield!"

"Magic Treasure: Storing Spirit - Rock Shield!"

The black round shield slightly expanded, directly holding its ground.

"Crack!"

The round shield trembled, cracks starting to form.

The armor that enveloped his whole body instantaneously shattered, rapidly departing from Wang Zijia, gathering above his head into another shield, forming a second line of defense.

Wang Zijia absorbed all the mana from the external elixir field, filling his nearly depleted mana instantaneously.

At the same time, Wang Zijia clenched his teeth again, pushing the long spear forward.

"Rise!"

As the thunderbolt, having broken through layer after layer of defense, collided with the long spear, it immediately caused the spear to explode.

"Huff!"

Wang Zijia spat another mouthful of blood.

This time, even standing became difficult, his whole body flickering with blue electric arcs, Wang Zijia, who was half-kneeling on the ground, convulsed continuously.

Furthermore, a scent of cooked meat gradually diffused from his body, clearly, the Five Ghosts had also reached their limit!

"Boom!"

Not waiting for him to fully endure this bolt of thunder and absorb its accompanying refining benefits, the final Thunder Dragon had already poked out from the thundercloud and charged down.

Inside the blue thunderbolt, there was faintly a flickering purple brilliance, like the eye of thunderbolt.

’Damn it, don’t know any martial honor, huh!’

"Value degree -1 million!"

In the next moment, a dazzling blood-colored crystal was spat out by Wang Zijia in one mouthful, it was the first time fully condensing blood droplet since becoming Perfected.

This was no longer simply essence blood, but a complete physical crystal. Even more pure than the one he had picked up from Fake Nanfei before by countless times.

Wang Zijia still wasn’t done.

Suddenly, he stood up, the book above his head flipping, with pages rapidly flying out.

"Who’s afraid of whom, fusion technique - thousand paths converging!"

As Wang Zijia roared to the heavens, close to a thousand infant god level talismans exploded, but did not directly turn into spells. Instead, they slowly fused together into a page of a book.

On the page was a picture of a fireball, or perhaps a red sun.

And with the emergence of the drawing paper book page, the dazzling blood-colored crystal was directly absorbed.

After the fusion was completed and the special book page was densely packed with runes, it finally activated.

"Huff huff!"

In the next moment, it seemed like two suns had appeared in the sky of Wanyu, a red sun rose, directly heading for the thunder catastrophe.

"Is this a divine power?" A God Monarch exclaimed in shock!

"Impossible, at this level, the spell can at most be fifth grade level, equivalent to a Tao Law, but this spell’s power level is already on the verge of breaking through the infant god limit, right?"

"An infant god going through tribulation, actually displayed the power limit of an infant god?"

"Sss······"

The disciples and God Monarchs watching the battle all drew breaths of cold air.

"Boom boom!"

In the next moment, dazzling red light and dazzling blue color collided together, thunder and flames intertwined, Wanyu Sect received a baptism of light.

The not yet fully dissipated thunder cloud in the sky directly exploded a hole, like a leak in the sky.

A ray of sunlight fell through the hole, directly shining on the tribulation crossing platform.

The pitch-black Wanyu Sect was illuminated heavily by that one beam of light, making it look extremely sacred, countless people looked up in awe.

Within the sunlight, strange particles were dancing, making the sunlight appear dazzling and extremely sacred. It seemed as if heaven and earth were celebrating, celebrating the birth of a new God Monarch.

An intangible force fell from the sky, enveloping the heavily injured Wang Zijia.

Under this force, his injuries rapidly healed, his breath also continuously escalated, his mana began to undergo qualitative change, and his somewhat feeble magic treasures were also continuously being repaired, all of them benefited from it.

The Five Ghosts also uncontrollably emerged from Wang Zijia’s body, circling around Wang Zijia, and together with Wang Zijia, slowly floated up.

Their wriggling bodies were actually hardening and shrinking continuously, each one undergoing different transformations.

The Big Baby was continuously being compressed, while the Second Baby was getting elongated······

Eventually, Big Baby transformed into a golden seal, Second Baby into a long spear, Third Baby became a long javelin, Fourth Ghost Child turned into a silk thread, and the most timid Fifth Ghost Child incredibly transformed into a rolling molten rock fireball, it was the most explosive.

As the five utensils rotated around Wang Zijia, they trembled for a few moments, then immediately began to revert to various complex transformations.

They transformed into a longbow in one moment, into a long sword in another, continuously shifting forms.

The only thing that didn’t change was, all their forms were deeply red with cracks covering them, and the interior contained flowing molten rocks.

However, Wang Zijia’s Infant God did not jump out of the middle of his eyebrows like other God Monarchs.

Although the Infant God indeed jumped out of the Dantian, it did not come into the external world, looking as if it had vanished.

In the next moment, Wang Zijia’s view began to continuously elevate, as if he had come to above the Nine Heavens, or as if he had come to above all living beings, looking down upon the world.

Below him was no longer the Wanyu Sect, nor was it any Spirit Suppressing Realm.

Endless Chaos filled his sight.

In the next moment, within the Chaos, light orbs and light spots danced.

Wang Zijia found that he had once again arrived within that strange Sea of Chaos, with countless light spots and light orbs sinking and floating within the vast Chaos.

Moreover, he was no longer merely watching.

This time, he, as an Infant God, had entered, able to move freely. Beneath him, a light spot was expanding and quickly forming into a new light orb.

Naturally, he knew that was the Sea of Consciousness forming, his upper elixir field, his spiritual world!